Arriving in the main hall, Lin Tianheng looked at the pool of fresh blood on the ground and thought to himself: "Not long after the battle, the mayor of Zhuyang Town was at the pinnacle of foundation building, but now he is nowhere to be seen, I'm afraid it's going to be bad!
"
At this moment, a dark figure appeared in front of Lin Tianheng. With a flash of light, a black curtain rose, separating Lin Tianheng from Mu Sisi. Then a dull voice sounded in Lin Tianheng's ears: "Don't interfere with things here."
, this Dharma Protector will handle it!”
Immediately, the black screen disappeared. Seeing this, Mu Sisi hurriedly stepped forward and asked, "Sir, are you okay?"
"It's okay..." Lin Tianheng replied absently, thinking in his mind: "Dharma protector? This person has a very high level of cultivation, but he has no malicious intent. Could it be that he is the shadow protector of Yuan Wuzong?"
On the roof of the main hall, the man in black murmured: "Qin Yong, I didn't expect you to rebel against the Blood Brake Sect, huh..."
Lin Tianheng's guess was correct. This person was the blue shadow protector sent by Guan Shanyue. He followed Qin Yong's traces all the way to here, but he was still a step too late and did not find Qin Yong.
In the Liyang Mountains, Qin Yong was talking to a man wearing black and red attire. The man said in a nonchalant manner: "City Master Qin, it is not easy to be able to abandon the dark side and join the Blood Brake Sect!"
"Brother Zhengcen, please stop making fun of me. Now within the Yuanwuzong's sphere of influence, I, Qin Yong, have no place to stand. I hope Brother Zhengcen can make some arrangements!" Qin Yong said with a smile.
"It's easy to talk about, but there is one more thing that I have to trouble you with!" Zheng Cen said with a faint smile.
"What's the matter?" Qin Yong asked.
"The genius of the Yuan Wuzong, Ning Qingxue! She is in Zhuyang Town. Go and kill her. I will take you back to the Blood Brake Sect immediately and promise you the position of an elder!" Zheng Cen sneered.
"It's her... This person is just a female doll who has just established her foundation. Why do I need to do it myself?" Qin Yong questioned.
"Then it depends on whether you are determined to join the Blood Brake Sect!" Zheng Cen said with a calm smile.
"Give me two days..." Qin Yong said after a moment of silence, and then left alone.
After Qin Yong left, a man in black appeared next to Zheng Cen. He asked in confusion: "Young Master, why did you let Qin Yong kill that girl?"
"The origin of that girl is mysterious. I don't want to leave any hidden dangers. Qin Yong is just a chess piece. It will be useless to complete this mission," Zheng Cen said thoughtfully.
"Then... do you want it?", the man in black asked, gesturing on his neck with his hand.
"Yuan Wuzong has sent people to track him down. This time he returns to Zhuyang Town. Regardless of whether he can complete the mission, he will never come back!" Zheng Cen said with an evil smile.
Then he said seriously: "By the way, there is news from the door that the Blood Ancestor has appeared, but his soul seems to have been injured by a mysterious person, so the plan has to be slowed down!"
"Who is it that can actually hurt the soul of the Blood Ancestor?" the man in black said angrily but shocked.
"Hmph...don't ask questions that you shouldn't ask!" Zheng Cen snorted coldly, showing great dissatisfaction.
He himself was extremely depressed. His ancestor finally woke up, but before he could find a suitable body, he was left half disabled and could not recover for a year or so.
Zheng Cen is the young master of the Blood Brake Sect, and the now awakened Blood Ancestor is his ancestor. During this period, he followed the order of the Blood Brake Sect's master, who was his father, to plant blood soul beads everywhere.
, because he wants his ancestor to awaken.
A hundred years ago, the Blood Brass Sect gathered its forces and was attacked by the Yuan Wuzong. However, the Blood Ancestor was destroyed by Nie Yunxi, the ancestor of the Yuan Wuzong, leaving only a pool of essence and blood. Due to the special technique of the Blood Ancestor, that pool of essence and blood
It still exists today. The Blood Brass Sect has made it into a blood soul bead and planted it into a living person. There is a certain chance that the blood ancestor will be able to awaken.
It was unfortunate that Lin Tianheng met Niu Du, one of the many blood soul beads planted by the Blood Brake Sect, and he accidentally awakened.
Speaking of which, in the evening, there was the only restaurant still open in Zhuyang Town. Lin Tianheng took Mu Sisi to the restaurant and ordered some food. The two of them were eating on the first floor.
A beautiful figure came in from the door. Lin Tianheng looked up. It didn't matter. He almost spit out the meat he had just eaten.
"Isn't this Ning Qingxue? Why is she here?" Lin Tianheng said in surprise. He really didn't expect to meet her here.
Mu Sisi noticed something strange about him, so she asked, "Did the young master meet someone he knows?"
Lin Tianheng turned his head, swallowed the meat in his mouth, and said nonchalantly: "It's okay, it's okay, I'm just a fellow disciple!"
"Ah! Why don't the young master come up and say hello?" Mu Sisi said in surprise.
After getting along for a while, Mu Sisi also knew that Lin Tianheng was actually a very talkative person, and now she felt much bolder when talking to him.
When Lin Tianheng heard this, he was very confused. Although he and Ning Qingxue were from the same school, he knew very well about Ning Qingxue's character that he would probably be rejected.
He sighed, stood up, and smiled at Ning Qingxue who was passing by them: "Senior Sister Ning, what a coincidence! You are also here in Zhuyang Town!"
Ning Qingxue turned her head, glanced at Lin Tianheng, nodded, and went directly to the second floor without saying anything.
The smile on Lin Tianheng's face froze instantly, not to mention how embarrassed he was. Then he turned to Mu Sisi and said, "See, this is the wrong move!"
"Haha!" When Mu Sisi heard this, she covered her mouth and chuckled, then lowered her head and said, "I'm sorry, sir!", looking like a child who had done something wrong.
"It's okay..." Lin Tianheng replied absentmindedly, then slammed the table and shouted: "Waiter, pay the bill, and give me a room by the way... No, it's two rooms!"
Soon, a waitress opened two rooms for them, both on the second floor. The two rooms were next to each other. Lin Tianheng picked one at random, and then said to Mu Sisi: "Tonight
Let’s stay one night and return to Zong tomorrow!”
After the explanation, Lin Tianheng entered his room and closed the door. He thought that he had established a foundation and it was time to learn some spiritual techniques. The second form of the Army-Breaking Sword Technique appeared in his consciousness, "Qianjun, with this
The spiritual power circulates in the body and is stored in the meridians. By overlapping them, the power of thousands of pieces is gathered, hence the name 'Qianjun'."
Before again, Lin Tianheng also knew the second form of the Po Jun Sword Art. The reason why he couldn't see it was because of his spiritual thoughts. Later, after his level improved, he could see it, so he wrote it down.
Thinking of this, he began to follow the second method of operating spiritual power and began to try to practice 'Qianjun'. After several attempts, he found that spiritual power could not be stored in the meridians at all.
"That's not right... There is no problem with the running route, but the spiritual power cannot be preserved. Is this how it should be?" Lin Tianheng wondered in his heart.
Immediately, he began to try to seal the meridians that needed to be used, and after transporting spiritual power, the entrance to the meridians was sealed with spiritual power.
But as soon as the spiritual power was activated, "Oh yo yo...hiss~" Lin Tianheng gasped in pain due to the swelling and pain in his meridians.
"By doing this, my spiritual power is preserved, but I'm afraid I will be hurt to death before I launch the attack!" Lin Tianheng thought to himself.
Later, he was thinking of various crooked ideas, and from time to time there was a scream, or the sound of tables and chairs being smashed. (To be continued)